Monday, June 30
Saturday, June 21
I recently went for a drink with my house mates. It was a particularly eery night as the fog was rather thick and it was hard to see. On our way back from the pub a figure was lurking in the distance, bobbing down every now and then. He was picking things up, turning them about and then replacing them to the ground. It turned out to be a man that, upon seeing us, hid behind a car. Weirdo.
The following morning I was on a tram on my way to work. Sitting opposite me, was a man that looked very similar to Weirdo, so I asked him a question...